I dream to fly
I wish to touch the sky
An adventure in the clouds
A trip with the winds
Full of swoops and twisted spins
To go visit the moon
Touch the brightest stars
Visit with Martians on mars
I dream to soar
I wish to explore something more
An undiscovered place
A blazing trail of problems weighs me down
Forever I'm stuck on the ground
Trying to get up and out
Though I've yet to meet success
Victory I plan later I'll rest
I dream of having wings
I wish to break free of these grounding things
An irritating pull of the wild blue above
A subconscious want to be far up in the sky
Favoring the heavens, though I can not tell you why
To taste the freedom
Tame the yearning soul
Venture into the unknown free of all control
I dream
I wish
An arrow
A kiss
Fair well
Tonight I bade goodbye
To go off into the midnight sky
Vying to be free of the blue above calling me
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Teardrops Turned To Words
PoesíaPoetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted. ~ The first few poems are very amateur so if you want you can skip to the end where my better and most recent poems are. Published: 2.11.16 Finished: 9.20.17
